Sisters of Annis

I would like to provide a little of the history of the Femdom Vampires world that I have created as I have just released my first novella, Katie's Server and am well on the way to finishing my sequel to Vampire's Key . Femdom Vampires Rather than writing a quickie or a series of shorts I was drawn to developing longer stories where there is room for characters to shine in a unique world enfused with eroticism (naked males serving clothed and Dominant Female vampires). My first book was an introduction to this. It focused heavily on the world building and thus had fewer erotic scenes. My sequel to this, the as yet, unpublished, Vampire's Fire, includes many more erotic chapters. That's not to say there were no erotic chapters in Vampire's Key , just that they did not dominate in order for the story and world to develop. The History of Femdom Vampires There is an erotic potency in the vulnerability of the naked male when exposed to Clothed Females (known as CFNM: Clo...

 Katie's Server is now with another beta reader for a final read through. It's already been read by a number of beta readers and passed under an editor's nose so this is a final look over. I cut this book down by half, deleting ten chapters and turning it into a stand alone novel (with the potential for a sequel). The cover is complete and upon receipt of my book, and allowing for no major suggestions, I will look at publishing within the next month or so.  

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Lockdown Vampires Day Twelve I gotta be honest, I felt nervous and exhilarated in equal measure. It was very warm in the club, hot from number of humans present. I guess it was about 50-50 vampire to human ratio. Sophie told me that the vampire body can issue more heat than a human one. I didn't get that, I mean, they're dead, right? Nope. The Sister's of Annis are beyond death for sure, but not dead like I thought. There's something else to them. Their heart pumps blood, they breath the air, they eat, drink and boy do some of them fuck. Not that I saw any fucking, so if you're looking for a story about a Sister of Annis getting pounded good and hard by a hunky version of Van Helsing, sorry this isn't the place for you (don't worry, I saw plenty of other things to wet your appetite). Remember I told you The Countess is  Their place, right? Let's get this out in the open, so you're clear about the world They're building. The Sister's of Annis...

Lockdown Vampires Day Eleven I've heard of The Countess, it's infamous, you know. Infamous for the blood orgies, for the inversion of the patriarchal order. It's a place where women have ultimate power over men, where everything is stripped away from the boys (including their clothes). And the Women, (Sophie told me I'm supposed to put a capital letter whenever I refer to a Lady, Woman or  Girl  from now on (I doubt I'll remember, but I'll try)), They love it. I mean, every Girl wants to be a Princess right? Well, they pretty much get this at The Countess, though it's a Princess with a difference.  The Countess is exclusive. It’s like having a part of Monaco in London. Wealth, oppulence, hedonism all in one place, all with a dark twist of Dominant Female Bloodsuckers. I’m jumping ahead, because our journey to The Countess wasn’t as straight-forward as I thought it would be. I mean, it should have been great. I was told to get the Jag - an XE - from the g...

Lockdown Vampires Day Nine Things changed fast. I mean real fast. Fast like the speed of a storm on Jupiter. As soon as I was packed,  Kyla's driver picked me up. His  only conversation was to insist I give him my mobile and that there was no need for me to know our destination. I wasn't so sure, so I rang Kyla. She told me to stop wasting her time and do what I was told. She ended the call abruptly. Reluctantly I handed him my phone. I kept an eye out for sign posts, roads names, anything that would indicate where we were going,  but it was already late and I was tired,  and turning left, then right, then right again and again ... you know, it wasn't long before I was lost. I resigned myself to what was going to happen, and reminded myself that a server was still a step up from a blood slave. Not much of one maybe, I guessed I'd soon find out.  After a couple of hours, he turned onto a long gated driveway. The naive, boyish part of me felt like I was g...

Lockdown Vampires Day Eight I thought Sophie would change my password. I'm glad she didn't. I know she told you what happened to me. What I did. What I've become. I'm better off than some, that's for sure. I guess I'm putting a brave face on it. When you're life is no longer your own, what the fuck are you supposed to do? When someone, something owns you. Has ultimate power over you. Shit! When I think about it, I realise just how fucking scared I am. That's the real fucking truth! I'm sinking. Sinking real fucking low. Real fucking fast. It doesn't matter that I'm safe. But am I? I dunno. How safe are you when you're living in a spider's web and you're not the fucking spider? You know, watching the Sister's feeding on that blood slave left a fucking stain on my mind. It don't fucking matter how horny that guy was (and he was tungsten-steel hard, you know), he was still having his fucking life sucked out of him. An...

Lockdown Vampires Day Seven Hello everyone! This is Sophie.  Alex, the silly boy, asked me to post on his blog! What fun I'm going to have! 🎉🎉🎉 Just teasing! I only know Alex through The Grimoire; he's an avid customer of all things vampire, especially the Sister's of Annis. I bet he'll wish he wasn't after last night! Too late! 😀 🔐 😂 I was at Kyla's house when Alex was formally accepted as her server. He's gonna be a busy boy from now on. I doubt he'll have much time to blog. He'll be busy seeing to her every need. Maybe I'll take over. I'll change the name to Sophie's blog !  When it was over, he asked me to tell you what happened. He actually said, 'warn', but I'm  not warning anyone.  The lockdown is still going on in Britain, and with The Grimoire closed (I got furloughed, so at least I'm being paid 💷),  my time is my own, so here goes. Alex Alex  was taken to a large house in London in ...